Le sigh.

I have forgotten how many colors are in a sunset.
Sometimes I think, damn this place is terrible.
And there are times like yesterday.
Fishing for nothing in particular.
And watching a storm move in as the sun goes down.
I can never guess when it'll change on me.
Maybe I could be happy,
if I just lived on a boat.
Goin' out to sea on Saturday with my dad.
Corona and lime, sea salt and marlin.
Le sigh.
My mom dated Captain Stacy's son.

 

Mmmm, i'd love to go fishing ...
Eventhough i'm an unlucky fisher

 

Last time I went fishing I caught one fish.

ONE!

I guess i'm to gentle with the pole to catch anything.

 

Hahahahahhahahahahhaa. Wow, I'm immature.

I'm way too impatient for fishing. And plus, I always feel bad for the flopping fish. Even though they're not supposed to have any feelings or whatever.

 

Last time I went fishing was at night on a ditchbank...everything we caught we threw back..we were mostly just enjoying the night.

 

I can't rememerb the las ttime I went fishing. This sucks